The city in the sky
Is buried beneath a fog
If we could pierce a light
Through the clouds we would see
Its citizens weep
But as time wanes
Everything is lost
Within the wispy clutches
And subtle sullied breaths
Of the world above
The city in the sky is left to
Degenerate decay divide
A plague of gods and men
Submit surrender succumb
Stars become a testament to their collapse
Accept acquiesce allow
Wraiths will writhe in the sky
As times of yore are written
Accented by gaseous light-bearing orbs
In the city in the sky